Golden Threads from the Sun

We ramble, we ramble far from home
Empty, empty??
And i have, i have a sense of danger
And campfire, campfires lead me home

Guiding lights will carry me home
They follow me, like fireflies
We venture??
With soft as??
Is only??
???
Carry us home, and??
Guiding lights will carry me home
They follow me, like fireflies

We seek out at night
??
We follow??
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We try?? for going??
Torchlight, campfire
This is not??
This is no??
This, is someway??
This is not??
This is no??
This, is sweetness??

Glow, you call it glow
Light, light my way
Glow, you call it glow
Light, light my way

We ramble, we ramble far from home
Into??
Into that glow
We venture, we venture to the sun
Into the set sun
There's nothing to un??